celestial reincarnation

Chapter 52
In the mysterious space not far away, King Yinluo said in amazement: "This man is so powerful! Fighting alone against dozens of king-level masters, it is incredible that he can fight back under the siege of many masters!"

"It's rare to find an opponent among the peers with outstanding talents, and Yan Changkong is the best among them. He dared to fight alone in the middle of the king. He wants to break through the limit in the life-and-death battle and enter a wider space. What a strong courage! In this way, that person should be the killer of the Heavenly Punishment Palace a few days ago. The spirit of battle was revealed, and the masked woman only had the fur. The world is becoming more and more interesting, people like peerless arrogance emerge in endlessly, and all kinds of secret methods that have not been passed down appear in the world, and a magnificent era is coming." A woman's ethereal voice said, with a hint of yearning in her voice.

"There is also the vast sky red lotus, although the aura is impure, don't be shy. The red seven-story pagoda sacrificed by the Rakshasa saint is also extraordinary, and it can hold a figure like the Son of Shura. This may be A real secret treasure." Yin Luo Wang added.

"What crimson, it's obviously blood red, she covered it with secret techniques. If I'm not mistaken, this treasure should be the treasure of Luocha Ridge - Xuefutu, and the hidden blood aura is still there Let it go." The woman's indifferent voice said affirmatively.

"Blood Buddha? Impossible, isn't that heavy treasure sealed? Besides, that heavy treasure is not like this." Yin Luo Wang shook his head.

"You mean the yellow jade bead on the pagoda. There is no such thing on the original object. It must be that she had some chance to refine the two things together. The origin of this bead is not simple. The mysterious power of the Yellow Spring is the Yellow Spring Pearl condensed from the essence of the Yellow Spring. If the Immortal Ghost knows about this thing, he will definitely try to get it." Speaking of this, the woman seemed to think of something, with a strange look in her eyes and said, "Perhaps Immortal Guisha already knows about it. No wonder he is so eager to get the Soul Orb from the Hall of Yinhunters. Immortal Guisha won't let it go easily. The Hall of Yinhunters is making a fuss this time."

"Now Yan Changkong alone has restrained everyone, when will we close the net?" Yin Luo Wang asked.

"After everything is under control, Yan Changkong's fighting spirit is getting higher and higher. Let him consume the strength of others first. The people who come are very powerful. Although they are all on their own, if Yan Changkong didn't restrain him, Even if we can annihilate them all, it will seriously hurt our vitality. The time has not come yet, you and I will proceed as planned later." The woman said indifferently.

In this short period of time, changes have taken place in the arena. Yan Changkong took those few rays of holy light forcefully, spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and forcibly cut a holy four-winged angel in midair, with madness shining in his eyes. color.

Kerry Bruce displayed a pair of bony bat wings on his back at this time. The skeleton was black, the wing membrane was blood red, and there were many golden runes shining on it.His movement was erratic, appearing and disappearing around Yan Changkong. At this time, his bloody right fist brought a huge force and hit Yan Changkong head-on.

Yan Changkong's magic knife in his right hand was too late to defend, two fierce lights appeared in his eyes, and he clenched his left hand and slammed it out, strong against strong.

The two fists collided together, making the sound of metal impact, and the wind of the fists stirred up an air current.Yan Changkong retreated as soon as he hit him, looking for opportunities to attack other people, but Kerry did not retreat but advanced, his movements were extremely fast, brushing against Yan Changkong, and walking away in the other direction without looking back.

Yan Changkong's expression changed, he abandoned the others, and appeared behind Kairui in a blink of an eye, slashing at Kairui in front of him with his magic knife.

Kerry's bat wings spread out, and he reached the edge of the square in an instant. There was a clanging sound, like a silver bottle breaking, like a knife and gun hitting each other, and a sound of destruction stopped in front of him.After the masked woman retreated to the edge of the square, she had been waiting for an opportunity. At this time, the spirit of battle reappeared. Although it could only show superficial effects, the sound of destruction was not something that ordinary monks in the king realm could easily block.

Kerry, who was in extreme speed, made a graceful turn, avoiding the sound of destruction in front and Yan Changkong's magic knife behind him, and landed in another place in the air. Many masters behind seized the opportunity and surrounded him and Yan Changkong.

Yan Changkong's long crimson hair fluttered without wind, and the light in his eyes became more and more intense. He stared at Kai Ruisen and said coldly: "You really dare to make a move? Give me back the spirit grass, for Xueshaling's sake, This time I acted like nothing happened."

Everyone suddenly realized that Kerry had stolen the spirit grass during the scuffle just now, and after realizing it, they all locked their target on Kerry.

Looking at the crowd who were staring at each other, Kerry calculated the strength comparison in the end game.There is no doubt that Yan Changkong has the strongest combat ability alone, but in terms of overall strength, he is still the strongest monk in the Buddhist world. Although Yan Changkong killed one, there are still six strong men in the realm of kings, and now the six are popular The machines are connected together, the damage is shared equally, and the combat power is doubled.

Now that Kai Rui is surrounded in the center, he clearly knows that he can't be an enemy of everyone like Yan Changkong, and the Wanzai Ghost Ganoderma can't be saved at this time.Only by letting Yan Changkong fight against the Buddhist disciples can the situation be disrupted again and fish in troubled waters.

Kai Rui smiled gracefully, and stretched out his left hand. In his hand, the ten thousand-year-old ganoderma lucidum was surrounded by misty brilliance, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.With a cool wave of his hand, Wanzai Ghost Ganoderma lucidum draws a ray of spiritual energy, throws it towards the monks in the Buddhist world, and said calmly: "The spirit grass is no longer in my hands, who needs to grab it by themselves."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, the group of buddhist monks reacted very quickly, under the cover of a Buddha's light, they pulled the ten-thousand-year-old ghost ganoderma to their side, the six auras were linked together, and they formed a defensive array of Liuhe arhats, forming a confrontation with everyone .

"Looking for death!" Yan Changkong raised his bloody eyebrows, and there was a murderous look in his eyes. Regardless of the ownership of the spirit grass, Shura's blood prison merged into the magic knife, and his whole body became one with the magic knife in his hand. Wei, with the belief that he must kill, went straight to kill Kai Rui.

The moment Yan Changkong and the knife merged into one, Kai Rui felt that the space around his body was completely sealed off, and twelve points of strength burst out of his body, but he couldn't break free from the restraint. For the first time, he felt that death was so close to him.

This dreadful blade, like a dragon roaring in the world, like a shooting star across the sky, mixed with a rush of wildness, arrogantly slashed down from the center of Kai Rui's head.

The whistling wind around seemed to come to an abrupt end at this moment, until the rain of blood splattered and the magic knife receded, and the two corpses fell to the ground slowly from the sky accompanied by the sky filled with bright red.

The yin wind was still howling, and the light of the saber disappeared in a flash. This arrogant saber made everyone's hearts surge with a powerful shock, as if Yan Changkong in front of him was a god from hell.

Yan Changkong whirled in mid-air, and moved towards the Liuhe Arhat formation from bottom to top with a domineering power. The shadow of the ghost collided with the shadow of the Buddha, the sound of magic and Zen singing intertwined, and the breath of destruction annihilated the entire space.

After a long while, the fluctuations in the air flow gradually calmed down. On the brink of the explosion, six figures emitting golden light appeared. Their faces were a little pale, and their momentum was much weaker.At the same time, Yan Changkong's Wei'an figure also appeared on the other side, with blood stains on his chest and a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. Suffering a lot of internal injuries, only the fighting spirit in his eyes is still high.

Suddenly, there was the sound of fighting in the distance, and the sound became louder and louder. A masked woman in a light green dress and a ferocious man with black and red scales on his face chased towards this side.

"Did Rakshasa Goddess and Yin Luo King fight here?" the handsome Juechen asked in surprise, frowning slightly.

"The situation is getting more and more chaotic. It is not easy to grab the Wanzai ghost ganoderma. We are here for the Six Paths Teleportation Formation. The most urgent task is to take down the Rakshasa Goddess and find out the location of the Six Paths Teleportation Formation." Luo Yunyan said coquettishly. Turning around the seven-story pagoda, the jade bead on the top of the pagoda exudes a yellow brilliance, and fixes the speeding Rakshasa goddess.

Ten thousand years of Ghost Ganoderma lucidum is in the hands of Buddhist disciples, six of them are one body, and even Yan Changkong, who is the most powerful, has not been able to please. The purpose of their coming here is to use the six-way teleportation formation here to find opportunities to obtain the supreme holy soldiers of other ways. Although the Ten Thousand Zai Ghost Ganoderma is good, compared with the Supreme Sage, it is still far inferior.

Several people looked at each other, and each launched the most violent attack on the immobilized Rakshasa Goddess.

The moment Rakshasa Goddess froze in the pagoda, surprise flashed in her eyes under the veil. Only when she was in the pagoda did she realize how domineering the pagoda was, and she couldn't move out of the pagoda.

She had been observing from a distance for a long time, and knew that Yan Changkong would not be able to break free immediately under the pagoda, so she also prepared a way to prevent it.I saw black light flowing around her, her eyes turned cold, a small black flag appeared in her right hand, and the screams of countless dead souls came out, and a mysterious yin aura rose from the ground of Rakshasa Capital, gathering in its hands. on black banner.

There is an inexplicable connection between the small black flag and the capital city of Rakshasa. A tyrannical momentum swayed, and the sword-shaped consciousness, the vast red lotus, the bloody aura, the black and green bell wave, and the short fork of the white bone were all swayed. If you leave, you can't be there!

Rakshasa sneered, and a cold voice came: "You should know that Xieshatu can ignore the rules of the Hungry Ghost Dao for a short time here, and the power it can exert is far beyond what you can compete with."

"Evil Shatu? Just about to learn!" Luo Yunyan smiled seductively, without any surprise on his face, as if he had expected it.The evil spirit of blood on the seven-story pagoda disappeared in a flash, and the jade beads on the top burst into dazzling light. An extremely corrosive breath turned into a yellow dragon that soared nine days. attack.

Black clouds rolled in the Xie Sha Tu, phantom-like ghosts loomed in the black clouds and screamed piteously. The mysterious yin energy rising from the ground formed a strange vortex around the Xie Sha Tu. The evil spirit of the soul of the dead is used as the bone, and the mysterious and yin energy of the underground is used as the flesh and blood to form a real black dragon to meet the yellow blood-eyed giant dragon.

The two huge energies were intertwined together, and a strong spatial explosion erupted. There were tiny cracks in the surrounding space, which was not weaker than the attack when everyone besieged Yan Changkong just now.

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